Tong Yangxiao's "daughter-in-law"

All went down.

Frowning slightly, Nangong Ye lifted An Lingqing's chin with his index finger, his voice tinged with worry, "What's wrong? Why don't you finish your sentence?"

"No...it's nothing..." An Lingqing's eyes flickered, obviously concealing it.

Sighing softly, Nangong Ye's fingers slid from his chin to his cheeks, then outlined An Lingqing's eyebrows, and finally slid across the inconspicuous red birthmark. I don't know if it was his illusion, he felt that the little red spot grew A little bigger, a little bigger, but I still can't see the shape clearly.

"An Ling, you are married to your husband, are you unwilling to tell your husband? Be careful and I will punish you!"

Quietly frowned, An Lingqing felt a little wronged, and his mouth pouted slightly, a little angry, "If you are punished, you will be punished. Anyway, you are the young master, you have the final say, what is An Ling!" After finishing speaking, An Ling Qing hummed and turned his head.

His heart was on fire, and the atmosphere between the two of them turned cold for a moment. Nangong Ye hated An Lingqing's words like this the most, but he was always reluctant to be harsh and persecute An Lingqing. Naturally, the final result of the stalemate was that he would give in first.

Taking An Lingqing's two small hands with both hands, gently holding them in the palms, Nangong Ye kissed his soft hands like catkins, three points of helplessness, seven points of pampering, "Okay, it's my fault, An Lingqing Don't be angry, Ling, does An Ling want to ask me about going out to practice?"

Raising his head suddenly, An Lingqing's eyes flashed with surprise, and he said blankly, "You, how do you know?"

Letting go of his hands and hugging An Lingqing into his arms, Nangong Ye sighed softly, "How can your eyes hide things, let alone hide them from me? These days you hesitate to speak every day, and then In addition, this matter has been settled a long time ago, if you haven't heard my explanation, I know you must be anxious."

Somewhat dissatisfied, An Lingqing blinked his big eyes, some steam began to rise, he subconsciously grasped the lapel of Nangong Ye's chest, his voice was a little trembling, "Then, is the young master leaving Nangong Mansion? When? Will you come back?"

After being quiet for a long time, I still didn't hear Nangong Ye's answer. The water vapor in An Lingqing's eyes finally turned into teardrops, rolling out one by one. Nangong Ye felt that something was wrong, so he immediately moved his hands away. Hold up An Lingqing's face.

In an instant, seeing crystal-like tears pouring out of An Lingqing's big eyes, Nangong Ye was in great pain, and hurriedly wiped away the tears with his hands, constantly blaming himself for making the baby cry.

"An Ling, don't cry, brother Ye is a bastard, he shouldn't tease An Ling, how could brother Ye not take An Ling with him when he goes out?"

"You, you lied, the young master lied!" With a crying voice, An Lingqing's voice was not loud, but there was a strong sense of grievance, "An Ling is stupid, An Ling is useless, and the whole Nangong Mansion knows about it. An Ling only found out after hearing Brother Mu Nan and the others discussing in private that An Ling is not Brother Ye's treasure..."

This time I was really flustered, Nangong Ye was so anxious that the top of his head began to sweat. After all these years, although he was already a man, when he saw An Lingqing's tears, he was completely at a loss and had to stop crying. Acknowledge your mistake.

"An Ling is a baby, brother Ye's most precious daughter-in-law, brother Ye is wrong, I shouldn't hide it from you, no matter what happens in the future, I will be the first to tell An Ling, okay, An Ling don't cry, OK?"

Seeing that An Lingqing's tears hadn't stopped, Nangong Ye took his hand and slapped him on the face while saying, "Brother Ye is a bastard, An Ling will teach him a lesson!"

Some panicked and wanted to withdraw his hand, An Lingqing quickly said, "No, I..."

Seeing that An Lingqing finally stopped crying, Nangong Ye finally breathed a sigh of relief, and said slowly, "An Ling is the only daughter-in-law of Nangong Ye in his life. From now on, whenever I do something wrong, An Ling will beat me like this, Teach me a lesson, just stop letting yourself cry, okay?"

An Lingqing stretched out his hand to gently caress Funan Gongye's face that had just been beaten, feeling a little distressed, "Does it hurt? Don't do this next time, An Ling will be uncomfortable. As long as the young master takes An Ling with him wherever he goes, An Ling will be satisfied." .”

Gently rubbing An Lingqing's hand caressing his face, Nangong Ye responded, "My husband and wife are always together, and we will never be separated for the rest of our lives."

His face was a little red, but An Lingqing didn't say anything, and suddenly exclaimed, "Ah! I forgot the food box for the young master, I'm afraid it's cold now!"

As he said that, An Lingqing was about to run back, but unexpectedly, he was grabbed by Nangong Ye and kissed him deeply again. After a while, Nangong Ye said softly, "The smell of An Ling has already made me full, so I don't want to eat it." urgent."

"you……"

An Lingqing blinked, turned his face slightly, his face was bright red, Nangong Ye stretched out his hand to stroke the bangs on his forehead, this time he was sure that he saw the moment when An Lingqing's face was the reddest, then The red birthmark became a little bigger again, and the pattern seemed to be more obvious, like a flower.

He moved closer and wanted to take a closer look, but felt that there was no change, and smiled slightly, Nangong Ye said, "An Ling, the birthmark on the corner of your eyebrow is really pretty."

"what?"

An Lingqing reached out and touched the birthmark on the right eyebrow. Thinking of what Ling Shuyu said when he was a child, he was also a little curious, but he didn't think about it anymore. After all, the birthmark hasn't changed at all for so many years, it's better to let nature take its course.

"Well, let's go back first, young master. An Ling will warm up the dishes for the young master before eating, and we have to prepare a lot of things when we go out." An Lingqing grinned, and the two shallow dimples on his lips looked even more beautiful. .

"it is good."

With one sword, the city is full of flowers and embers, and the falling flowers are colorful and shocking.

Looking back with a slight smile, the fleeting time changes, and the deep feeling of gazing is born.

The author has something to say: Ahem... The poem in this chapter was written by Ruoxi himself. Please don’t pick mediocrity. I just didn’t find a suitable line, so I just wrote it like this Something more congenial...

Dear friends, please leave a lot of comments... Mouxi sneaks in to update the article, and wants some rewards...

An Lingqing (blinking her big eyes, opening her small mouth, then lowered her head in embarrassment, blushing, pointing at her finger, and then sneaking a look at you): That... sisters don’t Do you like Anling?Why don't you leave me a message...

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10. The 9th round of the world is out of my generation...

A plain-looking carriage was parked outside Nangong Mansion. Mu Nan was sitting on the driver's seat with a piece of grass in his mouth and a whip in his hand. Complacency and pride, as well as a very strange look similar to disdain.At this time, he was squinting at the people from Nangong Mansion who were performing the Eighteenth Affair, but it was only secretly and he didn't dare to let everyone find out.

The funniest thing is Mrs. Nangong Liu Yi, I saw that she was holding onto the corner of An Lingqing's clothes tightly with one hand, with pitiful "suspected tears" in her eyes, and biting the silk handkerchief fiercely in the other hand. , it seems that the silk handkerchief has a sworn hatred with her.

While biting, Liu Yi was still muttering, "My lovely wife! You are leaving your mother! My lovely Anling! You are leaving my mother! My lovely wife is being The brat has been kidnapped! I'm leaving my mother! My lovely..."

Liu Yi's resentful appearance was like an evil ghost coming out of the world, which made An Lingqing at a loss, and his eyes were red with anxiety.

And Nangong Rui, who has always been famous for his seriousness, has a distorted expression at this time. He looks like he wants to step forward and grab An Lingqing's little hand to hinder his face, but when he sees Liu Yi who is not afraid Before, Nangong Rui's face turned as black as ink when he wanted to get close to An Lingqing's maids for the last time.

Suddenly, he roared out with internal strength, before everyone could react, Nangong Ruifei grabbed An Lingqing and flew to a hundred-year-old tree at the door. .

At this time, Nangong Ye happened to come out of the gate leisurely, and Liu Yi, who saw him, was furious with that joyful expression. He immediately rushed to him and shook violently, shouting, "If you don't take good care of him My lovely daughter-in-law, you just wait for my old lady to clean you up!"

Nangong Ye was unprepared, and was suddenly shaken by this, his head was dizzy, and his ears were ringing, and then Liu Yi said in an aggrieved tone, "It's been 15 years, and baby Xiaoqing has been a baby since she was a baby. You have never left me, you brat actually wants to abduct him, it's really... I can't help it!"

Some helplessly rolled his eyes, Nangong Ye desperately broke Liu Yi's hand, sighed and said, "Mother! Don't pretend to be old, okay? Besides, don't remember who is your son wrong! Say it again It’s not that I won’t come back, maybe I’ll be back soon in a year or so, you can see that the whole house is like we’re going to elope and run away.”

"Hum!" Hearing this, Liu Yi snorted, stood up straight, put away the silk, stroked her hair with one hand, adjusted her clothes again, and restored a noble look on her face. She waved her hand and said calmly, "Okay, I'm tired too, Zhitao, come with me to see if the peony in the backyard has bloomed?"

"Okay, ma'am." Zhitao stepped forward to support Liu Yi, but she still didn't forget to turn her head and stare at Nangong Ye fiercely, as if to say intimidatingly, "Take care of Master Xiaoqing".

Touching his nose, Nangong Ye felt that this young master seemed a bit too low-status...

Just when Liu Yi was about to step into the door, she suddenly stopped, turned around and said, "By the way, where is Mu Nan?"

As soon as his wife mentioned his name, Mu Nan was startled, turned his head and saw the servant girls staring at him,